Chapter 140 A Search

The phone went silent for a moment before Theodore's rapid footsteps and a low, furious growl came through. "Find Jessie Hall immediately! I suspect she's abducted my wife! If anything happens to her, I'll make sure this hotel goes bankrupt!" "Y-Yes, of course, Mr. Sinclair. We're on it!" a hotel staff member stammered. Isabella's heart sank. She fumbled her way to a couch's armrest, feeling slightly grounded by its cool fabric. "Theodore, Jessie gave me the keycard for Room 1608, and it worked. But now, the door's been locked from the outside. Did she lure you somewhere else?" She heard a faint thud in the darkness as soon as the words were out of her mouth. It sounded like someone had rolled off a bed and onto the floor. Isabella froze and swung her phone's light toward the sound. There, curled up on the carpet, was Alexander. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was as pale as paper in the faint glow. "Alexander!" She rushed over and crouched beside him, reaching to he